The Thrilla in Manilla, The Rumble in the Jungle, and now, No Peace Between the Obese. Three of the most captivating heavyweight bouts of all-time. The girl in the dark blue had to have been crestfallen when she found out that she would no longer be able to beat up on her undersized opponent. When that light blue monster stepped into the fracas, it was obvious that was all she wrote. It reminded me of a WWE tag team match when one wrestler would have to crawl to the ropes to tag in their partner, and that partner would proceed to destroy everything in their path. My only wish is that she would’ve turned her sights to the cameralady when she was finished. Goddamn, the only thing more annoying that her shoddy recording skills was her high-pitched squealing.